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- She was asking for it. With that smug little smile and hand on her hip. Oh, she was going to get it. With that sheer, practically transparent nightgown and lacy panties. He didn’t know it yet, but sh...

- The newspapers expose me as an escort. My husband divorces me. I get nothing from the divorce except a few knick knacks and my clothing. I still have over four hundred thousand dollars in the bank a...

- “How does that feel, sweetheart?” Sam’s muscles undulated under my touch like waves in the ocean. This was the second time I had given him a real massage, and I could tell that it was long overdue. ...

- Robert stood up and started to clear away the plates whilst Catherine moved back into the kitchen to finish off the cooking and start serving up. “Do you want a hand?” asked Alice. “No, no, you sta...

- The next few weeks were spent straightening out the apartment and going to work. Neither Alice or Charles saw many of the other occupants of the block and when they did it was in the underground car ...

- Being a married couple with young children is not easy. My husband Nathan and I are still very much in love. We love to play and do naughty things to keep things spicy, but it’s not easy being the mo...

- Melody stepped out of the shower, the bathroom filled with steam and sweet smells of her favorite lavender body scrub. She opened the door and began moisturizing her skin in front of the mirror, want...

- When we were married, Bev and I had a Sunday morning routine. On waking up, I would rub her ass and say, "Ten minutes.” I would zip to the downstairs bathroom, brush my teeth and shower. Meanwhile...

- A couple of months after Clarisse and I became a couple, a Navy chaplain, along with Clarisse’s husband’s commanding officer, appeared on our doorstep to inform us that her husband had been killed in ...

- I sit here opposite you in the restaurant, the romantic candle flickering between us. It casts lovely shadows over your perfect face, making you look more beautiful than I could ever imagine, as if th...

- You get home from a long day at work, tired and ready to see me. Walking in you can't help but inhale deeply, as you smell dinner cooking in the kitchen. Heading for the kitchen you hear me humming a...

- Bill recently separated from his wife of twenty-five plus years. He moved into an apartment flat close to where he worked. Bill was not sure what was going to be the outcome of the separation. His wif...

- It was a bad situation. My deceased wife's sister had her daughter getting remarried for the second time. I did not want to go this event, but I could not figure a polite way of getting out of it. I j...

- With the end of World War II, I got discharged at Fort Dix, New Jersey, and made my way to Darla's hometown in Pennsylvania. I found her house and rang the bell. Darla opened the door and almost passe...

- Some guys pick up women at bars, weddings, church socials, or even laundry mats. I met Crystal in the grocery store-the liquor, beer and wine aisle. This was the only aisle that I really was familiar ...

- I am a decent gambler and usually know when to quit. Tonight was not the night. I lost five hundred playing three card poker and video poker. I could not hit a winning hand. The problem was that when ...

- I worked my ass off in Nevada and got done in eleven days. After a little recreational gambling, I flew back to Phoenix's Sky Harbor Airport and went straight to bed. The next morning, I called June...

- A romantic night for us to share A dinner and drinks for two This is because we both care A night to say I Love You A bottle of champagne on ice Oysters on a half shell I feed you an oyster, isn't...

- She walked into the restaurant, almost floating, full of self-confidence and with an ease that only added to her stunning appearance. Dressed down in tight fitting jeans and a white T-shirt, with slas...

- Tonight is just us, dinner and a movie Only good things we'll discuss I search in my closet for just the right dress Not sure of my mood, should I show more or less I can't go wrong with a short lit...

- Do you want me as much as I want you? In the afternoon, all I could do was think about you. My body was trembling at the thought of being with you. Looking at your picture on my phone, I had no cho...

- “Ambrose?” said Em, shifting in her comfy lounge seat on the terrace and deliberately letting her sarong slip open. This manoeuvre revealed not only one very long and very sexy bare leg but also her ...

- The night was set. That night was our two year anniversary. Kitten and I had made it through the hardest time in a relationship. We were living together, and getting along very well. This is a depicti...

- I work for a large, multi-national financial products company that is a very strong advocate of what is known as “Employee Wellness.” As an incentive for employees to get them active in the program, ...

- I went to my office and started going though the notes I left from the other day. There were some permits I had to follow up on, so I made the phone calls. I t was hard for me focusing on the details....

- The dinner was quite entertaining. The food was superb. Janice had taken charge of the seating arrangements. She selected a booth, directing Emily into one side where she sat next to Rich. Evan was or...

- I stow the crumpled slip of paper with the address in my purse. My hand reaches out to push the large brass knob, and while I stand here on the steps of the large manor house that towers over me and w...

- My name was Kaylee Jeffery, an average nineteen year old student from Boston studying Drama in Southern California. The weather here was a lot warmer than it was back home. I mean it was mid January a...

- The sky was tinged in oranges, pinks and purples as the last rays of the sun gave way to the inky black of night. Jake checked his reflection one last time in the small mirror over his wash stand, run...

- My name is Samantha. Next month I’m turning thirty-five, and I’m single. I work in a big company, own a big house, and earn more than enough. I got married once when I was twenty-four, and a year late...

- Jen's mouth was ablaze with lustful intentions as Randall's pressed hard upon it. Jen felt her back jammed hard into the molding of the front door as Randall circled her tongue with his. Jen could tas...

- “It’s so great to see the two of you,” my mother says, pouring another glass of wine. As she sets it down, she reaches for my father’s hand, a bright smile stretching across her face. “It really is,...

- It's late into the night She's waiting for him to come She frets he better come soon Her special dinners almost done. She wears a new dress tonight One made by the best designer She bought for him ...

- When the waitress brings the drinks, you use the necessary movements to make your daring move. Your hand slowly lowers to the top of his thigh, sliding a little toward the inner portion. You feel his ...

- In my imagination I was wondering what you would wear, but I also was thinking about how you would wear your hair for me and what sort of make up you would wear. Then I was thinking about how fun it w...

- It's getting late outside and the sun is just about to set. You've just promised to take me out to dinner and so I'm getting ready. You watch me as I change from my everyday jeans and a tee shirt. I s...

- Maybe Lovers She leaned forward slowly, so slowly that it seemed that she was moving in slow motion. This gave me the opportunity to gaze at her; her face, her closed eyes with her lightly covered ...

- I thought I'd share a little story of what happened when my husband J and I went to dinner with one of my best friends, Julie and her new boyfriend Paul. Julie and I have been friends for years. We ...

- I wake up to find myself on your couch. I remember the dinner party you threw last night. I remember enjoying the party and the company, perhaps a little too much wine, but enjoyed that too. I look ...

- She awoke to complete darkness and the sense of vulnerability. At first she was scared about her ability – or lack of – to see until she realized a blindfold was strapped to her face. She went to remo...

- So this is chapters 4 and 5 of my story. They will make more sense if you start at the beginning but you don't have to. Enjoy. Chapter 4 Alone inside the bathroom my mind races, the images of you ...

- I was having dinner at a new Mexican restaurant in my hometown with a girl friend and her husband after another female friend was a no show. Naturally, dining with a married couple makes a single woma...